I just realised the potential of hardly anyone being online. I can promise anything.
If this chit gets what say 11 whole likes, I’ll take a selfie with that like virgin killer sweater from ages ago.
sometimes i have this dream where i just keep crying and i cant do anything to feel better and all i distinctly know is not my surroundings or any context but that there's no one else here
why the fuck does my blanket smell like peanut butter???
sometimes i wake up at night and do things i don't remember doing. i know i used the bathroom but apparently i separated my mice and i guess ate a fucking snack too, the fuck?